After Zhuo Mingyu and Jian Xiu Fu Jia parted, they wandered around the Demon-Suppressing City.

In addition to a few military tents in the south of the city, most of them are rows of simple houses.

Houses with blue bricks and red tiles are usually ten floors high, with about twenty rooms on each floor. These houses are for the residence of garrisons and monks in the Demon-Suppressing City.

Each room is about one meter wide, and the depth is only about two meters. It is just a wooden table, two square stools and a stone bed. Living here is just because it is close to the southern city gate. Once a demon tribe attacks the city wall, the monks and soldiers inside can quickly gather and go out of the city to fight. Most of the monks who came to support the war and stayed in the most inns and restaurants that were found in other places in the city.

Because after entering the city from the north, he went straight to the south of the city, and had not seen it in the east and west directions yet, Zhuo Yuming walked slowly towards the east direction of the city.

There are many stores in the east area of ​​the city. In addition to a few common things that sell ordinary food, clothing and supplies, most of them are stores selling some magical instruments and elixirs on the mountain. There is even a store that specializes in helping monks repair damaged magical instruments, called "Wanfuge".

It is probably the meaning of achieving a complete restoration. It is said that several weapon refiners not only repair magic weapons for monks, but also take on some business of tailoring robes and robes. Zhuo Yuming looked at the crowded scene from a distance. After a series of wars, many monks' magic weapons must have been damaged by such a great deal, so it is no wonder that such a good business is so good.

I casually walked around several stores selling mountain utensils, but I didn't encounter any of my favorite things. After all, I now have a treasure, Haotian Mirror, and three divine forbidden treasures left by the Human Emperor. I don't need anything for magic weapons at the moment. Unless it is a magic weapon with some special effect, Zhuo Yuming has no idea of ​​adding it.

Walking along the long street, Zhuo Yuming came to a restaurant and stopped.

What made him stop moving was not the aroma of wine and food that was evaporated, but the signboard hanging in the three-story restaurant.

The sign is different from an ordinary wooden plaque, but is carved from bluestone and is about two meters high. The top is hung by an iron rod extending from the eaves. The bottom is almost landed, but it is more than two inches hanging on the ground.

The bluestone carved with seven large characters "Drinking the blood of thousands of demons with laughter and talking about thirst".

What a magnificent momentum! Zhuo Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw it.

With interest, Zhuo Yuming stepped into the restaurant. He casually found a table in the first floor hall and sat down. After ordering a few side dishes, he asked the guy to have a pot of signature wine.

This unique restaurant is a well-known time-honored brand in the Demon-Shenzhen City.

It is said that the owner of the restaurant is an eighth-grade god-like martial artist. He followed General Feng to this demon-suppressing city. In every battle, the boss would lead the way and rush to the front line to fight with the demon-suppressing tribe. This person always collects the blood of the demon-suppressing tribe with his fists, and then takes it back to the city to make wine. However, there is a strong smell of blood in the wine in this restaurant that is difficult to remove. But the rough soldiers of this demon-suppressing city are all in love with this wine mixed with demon-suppressing tribe. Even I heard that General Feng had come here to drink many times and had a lot of fun with the boss.

Perhaps it was the reason for the defeat of the war just now. Although there were many guests in the hall, few people talked loudly and shouted loudly. A few tables talked in whispers, and most of them talked about the topic of daytime war.

Zhuo Yuming slowly drank the slightly fishy wine, and listened quietly to the conversation between the drunkards.

In later books, the wars of the two human demon wars during the Five Emperors period were only mentioned in a brief way, and they were briefly mentioned. Therefore, except for the appearance of the demon world, Zhuo Yuming had no idea about the specific matters of the two wars. However, sitting in this demon-suppressing city, looking at the 100,000 mountains in the south, the feeling of facing the attack of the demon clan on the battlefield was not something that could be described in just a few strokes in ancient books.

Finally, I understood why Feng Xing had such a high prestige among the Five Emperors and was called Feng General by the world. The number one martial artist in the world, the only one who transcends the ninth level in ancient times, and the number one killer among the Five Emperors. The real reason is that Feng Xing sat in this demon-suppressing city for three hundred years, and a celestial realm could be at the top of the city, facing the south, and guard the human world for three hundred years.

The Five Emperors of the Void Spirit Realm, the Demon Lord, led a group of Demon Sect monks to fight with the righteous path for thousands of years in the Northern Ice State; the Sword Saint Ling Ruoxu, one by one, one sword, wandered among the nine states and the four seas, awaiting grudges; the Ghost Tathagata was expelled by the Buddhist sect, wandering around alone like a lonely ghost, studying the "orthodox Buddhist Dharma" in his heart; the Golden-winged Roc King led 100,000 demon clans in Southern Chizhou, planning the ten thousand-year plan to go north to the Central Plains.

Among the Five Emperors, only Feng Xing was guarding the southernmost demon-suppressing city in Zhongshu for the sake of the everlasting peace of the human race.

If it weren't for the old blind man's hexagram and learning that the demon world Futu was about to be born, the Sword Saint and Yun Zhongzi would probably not have appeared in the Demon Suppressing City. Those more than a dozen land gods who were at the peak of the land would not have come to this Demon Suppressing City. Those who could be as good as a day for three hundred years and never leave a step, would only be the only General Feng, who was at the top of the martial arts world.

Feng Xing, a martial artist who was originally the general of the Great Qin Dynasty, decided to guard the demon city forever after leading the Qin army to take charge of the Demon City defense. This ninth-rank martial artist who had no power in the Heavenly Realm at that time made a great wish to guard the border for the human race and to keep the demon race south of the 100,000 mountains forever.

During the 20th year of being in charge of the demon city, Feng Xing quietly broke through the ninth realm of the martial artist and became the only person who surpassed the ninth level in ancient times.

Later, when an ordinary demon clan attacked the city, Feng Xing just punched the head of a demon king in the earth fairy realm, attracting the attention of the Golden-winged King of the Pluto King. As a result, the King of the Pluto King took action personally. He and Feng Xing fought on the sky for a long time, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky were completely dissipated by the two. But King of the Pluto King could not do anything to Feng Xing and finally retreated.

Since then, Feng Xing Chaotuo's cultivation level above the ninth level has spread to the world.

Until the mysterious Heavenly List, which was opened in a century, appeared, and Feng Xing replaced the original Dragon King of the North Sea and was placed among the new Five Emperors. The name Feng Xing completely resounded in every corner of the Void Spirit World.

Feng Xing himself has never said anything about this realm above the ninth rank, but the martial artists in the world named it: "Survey on the Land". This is the realm that belongs to Feng Xing alone.

Looking up to the mountains.

A state that makes thousands of martial artists in the world fascinate but cannot admire.

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Silently drinking the glass of water and wine mixed with demon blood, and occasionally picking up a slice of wine and food on the plate. Zhuo Yuming remembered the countless secular soldiers who died in the city and fell south of China and those who practiced Taoism on the mountain. I wonder if they had spirits in the sky. Looking at the north of the 100,000 mountains, the human creatures were peaceful, full and warm in food, and whether they were so relieved.

Zhuo Yuming poured the remaining wine in the pot into the cup, quietly raised the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all.
Chapter completed!